He came out in such a hurry that he forgot to put on his snow hat, and waited for a long time, and the top of his hair was white, and gradually melted on his warm forehead, turning into ice water, one by one, along his neck, and flowing deep under his collar.

On the night of Yuyun Tower, although neither of them said it explicitly, the moment she opened the door for him, they actually knew each other's intentions.

He left her behind.

And she will not stop her, and she will not show her infinite little daughter in front of him like she did that night in the future, invite him to kiss again, and ask him if he likes her.

Noble as her, now like a regent, sooner or later it is already too warm, how can she still have a little extra vision to be able to cast on him.

She didn't hesitate to cut her wrists to come back, and she didn't hesitate to block the sword for him, just out of her kindness. She doesn't want the son of a general who died in battle to continue to die at the hands of her father.

Pei Xiaoyuan looked at his ugly and terrifying severed finger, and completely sobered up.

"Don't bother the princess. So be it. ”

He got on his horse and pulled the reins, gently urged the horse, turned around, and left the palace.

He braved the snow all the way, went out of the city and returned to the camp, there was nothing else to do all the way, only at the door was told by the guards, Gu Twelve Fang turned back to take leave, the road is not to return tonight, tomorrow morning before the fifth watch will definitely return, never delay the big event.

Pei Xiaoyuan said yes, continued to enter, handed the horse to an attendant who came to greet him, stepped on the snow that creaked to the ankles of his boots, and returned to the barracks where he lived.

Walking to the door, when he raised his head, his steps couldn't help but pause.

The severed part of the injured finger also twitched faintly.

He remembered that when he came out, it was not dark and there were no lights in the house. However, at this moment, there are dim lights faintly peeking out from behind the doors and windows, looking ...... It is full of warmth, as if someone is waiting inside.

He made up his mind to beat rapidly, walked slowly, and finally walked to the door, and raised his arm in hesitation, and was about to push the door gently, when he heard a crack of footsteps in the room, and the door "creaked", and someone opened it from it, and a round head came out.

"Sure enough, Lang Jun is back!"

Qingtou's eyes lit up, he smiled, and rushed out to grab the whip that was still wrapped around his palm.

"Lang Jun, come in! It's snowing so hard outside! ”

Pei Xiaoyuan didn't move, stood silently outside the door for a moment, and finally, stepped in.

Qingtou hung up his horsewhip, came to take off his coat for him, touched the collar edge of his wet underwear, and shouted, "Oops! I got my clothes wet! Such a cold day! Lang Jun, go and change it! I will bring you clean clothes. As he spoke, he hurried to unpack his burden.

Pei Xiaoyuan only felt tired and tired, not only did his hands hurt at this moment, but even his head began to throb. Holding back his irritation, he asked him why he came here.

"Naturally, I want to go with Lang Jun! Wherever Lang Jun goes, I will go! He also asked me to bring a few winter clothes for Lang Jun. ”

Pei Xiaoyuan stopped talking, closed his lips and walked to the fireside and sat down, removing his heavy boots stained with slush. The green head brought his clothes. Pei Xiaoyuan changed his clothes, Qingtou took his boots, walked to the door, squatted on the ground, and patted the slush on the boots, while saying: "The princess actually went home in the evening, not only that, guess what-"

He deliberately sold a pass, turned his head to look at the master, and saw that he really stopped the hand that was covering his clothes, turned his face to look at himself, and became proud, and then said: "The princess also stayed for a meal, so that we are all the same as before, what should we do, just keep the house for Lang Jun, and wait for Lang Jun to come back after the battle and make meritorious contributions." She also said that if she was free, she would come back in the future, so she left! Everyone is finally at ease! ”

Pei Xiaoyuan froze.

"And!"

Qingtou said again, "Before the princess left, she also asked me to talk to Lang Jun, so that you can be free tonight, and then go to the Wei River, where you used to worship the general and Cui Niangzi." Someone is going to see you off. ”

"Who the hell is this...... Go to that place on a cold night......" he muttered.

Pei Xiaoyuan remained motionless.

"Lang Jun raises his feet!" Qingtou cleaned his boots, took them back and squatted down, and wanted to put them back on for him.

Pei Xiaoyuan reacted suddenly, snatched it, put it on himself, and then, straightened up and stood up, quickly covered his clothes, finished dressing, took off the horsewhip, opened the door and strode out.

Chapter 136

He rode out of the camp on horseback, galloped along the wild road outside the city wall in the direction of the north of the city, braved the wind and snow, and rushed to the bank of the Wei River in one breath.

Tonight, the level of the Wei River flows slowly eastward, and above the broad water, there is a heavy snow of goose feathers. He dismounted, galloped, and rushed to the sacrificial shore where he had come several times.

There are no people here, but there is an extra shrine. In the niche, there are incense burners and sacrificial fruit and sacrificial wine, and a few sticks of incense are quietly burning in the furnace, scattering a few wisps of cigarettes.

The incense is already halfway burned.

The feeling that it was impossible, but suddenly became real, became more and more intense.

Pei Xiaoyuan's heart pounded.

But what about people. Where the hell are people.

He tried to open his eyes under the snowy night before him, and was about to look around, when suddenly, the figure hesitated, and after a few pauses, he suddenly turned around.

Just behind him, not far away, on the shore of a piece of water, a figure hugged his knees, sitting quietly on a piece of bluestone, looking at the still flowing Weishui opposite.

From head to toe, she was wrapped in a thick red hooded cape with white fur trim.

The red is the red of the pomegranate blooming in May, and even in such a thick night, it is dazzling. A gust of wind swept towards her wrapped in snowflakes, rolled up the cloak and danced, looking at it, like a scorching and jumping fire, reflecting the white snow under her feet, and then burning all the way, instantly burning the eyes of the young Langjun standing by the water.

Pei Xiaoyuan forgot everything. He couldn't do anything, the only thing he could do was stare at her without blinking. He saw her turn around her delicate face that was protected under the snow cap. The moment she met his eyes, she smiled at him again, and then, getting up and going ashore, walked towards herself in the pouring snow.

"You're here?" Su Yu stopped in front of him and nodded at him with a smile.

He didn't answer.

She continued: "Tomorrow you will go north. Speaking of which, I have been the wife of the Pei family for a while, but I have never sacrificed to my aunt once. I heard Qingtou say that you will come here to worship the general and Cui Niangzi, and I will follow suit tonight and come rashly. If you are offended, or if you don't like it, please forgive me. I'm sincere. ”

Pei Xiaoyuan finally came to his senses and shook his head in a hurry: "The princess is serious-"

He heard a hoarse and extremely ugly voice coming from his throat, stopped, steadied himself, and then spoke again: "My father and mother were moved by knowledge, and I would only be happy, so why should I be offended." ”

Su Yu nodded: "Then I will feel at ease." ”

She turned to the altar, took the sacrificial wine, went to the water's edge, drank slowly on the water's surface, worshipped for a while, walked back, looked at the thin layer of snow that had accumulated on his shoulders, and said, "There is no shelter here, you come with me." ”

She walked past him. Pei Xiaoyuan silently walked silently, following a red shadow in front of him. The two of them walked out dozens of steps along the snow on the shore, and a thin dark fragrance entered their hearts.

Under the forest on the shore, a dilapidated pavilion is hung with a few illuminated glazed palace lamps, and the plum branches blooming with calyxes quietly poke into the corner of the pavilion.

Under the plum branch, a stove is burned red, and a small case is placed in the center, with a cushion on each side.

Yang Zaien stood outside the pavilion with people hanging his hands, saw the two coming, saluted, and led the people to retreat silently and disappear.

Su Yu was the first to enter the pavilion, shook the hem of his cloak, shook off the snow on it, and then, taking off his hat, turning his head, and inviting him to look.

Pei Xiaoyuan followed her into the pavilion and stood still.

Su Yu knelt down on one of the mats, smiled and motioned to the other side, inviting him to take a seat. When he was also seated, the two faced each other, she reached out and lifted a silver kettle from the small stove, and while pouring him some warm tea, she asked casually: "Have you drunk?" ”

Pei Xiaoyuan subconsciously shook the injured hand under his sleeve, and was about to deny it, when he saw her raise his eyebrows and glanced over, he paused, and said in a low voice: "I only drank a few sips." ”

"Does your hand hurt? Let me see. She whispered.

He felt a burst of heat on his back, as if he was naked in front of her. With a little shame, he immediately shook his head: "It doesn't hurt." ”

She didn't insist on watching it, but after pouring tea for him, she poured a cup for herself.

"This is pepper tea." She said.

Then, she explained: "In the past, when I lived in Luzhou with my grandfather, my neighbors would collect peppercorns in the mountains at the end of the year and make peppercorn wine to drink on New Year's Eve. You will go north tomorrow and fight for the country, and it is the end of the year, I have nothing to show for it, so I will send you off with tea instead of wine. ”

"May Lang Jun be invincible on this trip and return safely as soon as possible."

After she finished speaking, she raised her lamp and saluted him, and then drank it herself.

She combed her hair in a high bun tonight, with no extra decorations, only on both sides of the black bun like a crow's feather, inserting a cloud-breaking crescent moon jade comb. The glazed wind lamp on the top of the pavilion swayed gently, reflecting the bright fire and the red dress on her body, casting a layer of glittering pearl light and glow on her face that was more pure than the moon.

Pei Xiaoyuan stared at her, raised the teacup, and drank it all.

"Thank you, princess. I will do my best to go here. ”

When he put down the teacup and raised his eyes again, he had returned to his usual calm state. She lowered her head slightly, and her eyes fell on the tea cup in front of her, as if she had something on her mind.

"You...... How's the injury? ”

He waited for a moment, and finally, when he couldn't help but ask this sentence, the guilt that had been weighing down in his heart for a long time and the regret that came with it also welled up.

"I heard...... You also hurt your wrist? ”

What kind of ruthless person is he, at this moment, he can still endure it, and he doesn't take her wrist to inspect it personally, he thought blankly in his heart.

She was silent.

From time to time, the wind blew in a few snowflakes, which fell on her temples, melted and disappeared. But there was an extra insistence, always kissing her hair tightly, refusing to leave.

Another piece, falling slowly.

It wasn't snow, it was the calyx plum petals on the corner of the pavilion.

"It's all my fault." He stared, suppressing the dull pain in his chest as he continued to speak in a steady tone.

"If I hadn't been in the palace that night, you wouldn't have been hurt again and again because of me. I'm damned. No matter how much you make up for it in this life, I'm afraid you won't be able to repay the princess. ”

She remained silent.

A cold wind suddenly swept from the river behind her, carrying a large piece of snow, and slammed into the pavilion, blowing the two plum petals on her hair disappeared with the snowflakes, and she shook slightly, as if the next moment, she was about to be blown to the ground by the wind and snow.

Pei Xiaoyuan stood up suddenly, lifted his big, leaned over to her, blocked behind her, and covered her whole person under his own.

"I'll send the princess back!"

He decided to put an end to it.

To be able to meet him so unexpectedly and drink her candied tea was enough for him.

Su Yu didn't get up, only raised his face, looked at him and asked, "That night, if you knew that I would be injured because of you, would you still go?" ”

Pei Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head categorically.

Su Yu smiled and said softly: "So what about after that?" After you already know that I, Aya, am the main messenger of the Battle of the Northern Abyss, will you still endure it like that because of me? ”

Pei Xiaoyuan lowered his head, looked at her who was sheltered in his big house, and did not answer.

The wind is gone.

"Please sit down." Su Yu said.

Pei Xiaoyuan withdrew his big hat and slowly sat back.

"You said you were wrong. You're not wrong. The truth is brutal, but it must be faced. It's useless to run away, and I've only recently come to know this truth. There are some things that I have been avoiding before. She said leisurely.

"It's as if you had just said that if you knew I was going to be hurt, you could bear it for me. Even, you can endure it for a lifetime. But I can't. ”

"In this matter, not only are you not the slightest bit wrong, but I am wrong. You don't have to blame yourself in the slightest. ”

Seeing that his expression moved slightly, as if he was about to speak, Su Yu shook his head: "What I said is completely from the bottom of my heart." ”

"If there is one thing I regret the most to live up to now, it is that I made you my colt."